[3] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 86.2 Can Only Be Killed By Me

Sang Yuanyuan: “…It’s probably this ‘every man loves me and every woman is jealous of me’ kind of woman.”

You Wuming began to laugh dully.

After a long while, he already laughed enough and said: “Little Mulberry, do you mean the top card in a Goulan brothel[1]?”

Sang Yuanyuan: “…”

After pondering for a moment, she feel that she can’t refute it at all

She has seen so many excellent young men and women and all of them have a very high self-esteem and self-love. They won’t be like headless flies, the kind that have to go and snatch a certain opposite sex, especially the one who already has owner.

For example, Yun Xuzhou was severely charmed by You Wuming’s handsomeness when they were in the ice cave, but she didn’t become jealous of Sang Yuanyuan, nor did she have any thoughts about You Wuming. At most, she only asked whether he had any brothers.

Another example again is Sang Yuanyuan herself. It’s not that she doesn’t have contact with other men, but whether it is You Wuming’s subordinates or the crown princes of the other states, they all were respectful and polite towards her and will not brainlessly chase her.

However, in Goulan brothels, there will always be big scenes of men competing for one woman and from time to time women will become jealous of one person.

It seems that there’s nothing wrong with it.

“Little Mulberry,” You Wuming suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered, “Do you still remember the night when you and I met for the first time? Taking advantage of the fire, that woman ran to Han Shaoling’s bed.”

Sang Yuanyuan was a little uncertain whether this guy would be jealous if she said that she remembered.

“Well, there seems to be something like this.” She said warily.

You Wuming smiled wickedly: “They are selling themself, but in a bigger conspiracy only. Thinking that they really are more noble than prostitutes if they don’t receive any money.”

Sang Yuanyuan: “…” It seems that it really can’t be refuted at all.

He leaned back at leisure and said: “People whose strength can’t support their ambition, all look like that.”

He narrowed his eyes and there was no disgust between his beautiful eyes, only indifference.

She leaned in his arms and asked with a smile: “What about me then? What impression did you have at that time when you saw me?”

He slowly lowered his head and looked at her for a while. There was a trace of remembrance in his eyes. His voice was low and he was slightly smiling: “Just like how you saw me.”

Sang Yuanyuan raised her face to look at him and said: “What do you mean?”

“Unexpectedly,” He stroked her hair, “it was very different from what I thought. Then I was a little curious and wanted to take a closer look.”

Sang Yuanyuan pursed her mouth proudly: “…You are indeed completely different from what I imagined, but I’m not curious at all and I don’t even want to get closer to you.”

Who could have imagined that the big devil villain actually looked like a dandy little white face?

“Double-faced Little Mulberry.” He stared at her with a smirk and then turned the topic thousands of miles apart, “Do you want it now?”

Sang Yuanyuan: “???”

Look at this dog man’s routine!

If she says ‘no’, he will definitely say that she is ‘double-faced’. If she says ‘yes’, he will just say ‘as you wish’.

You Wuming squinted his eyes, thinking that victory is already in his hands and the corners of his lips are full of evil intentions.

“Hmm? You want it?” He closed the net gracefully and casually.

Sang Yuanyuan has never been a person who sits and waits for death.

She knocked him down decisively.

A round of ecstasy.

……

An hour later, Sang Yuanyuan slumped in You Wuming’s arms and said in a low voice: “Aren’t we straying from the point?”

You Wuming said solemnly: “There’s no such thing. This is doing proper business.”

She rubbed him a few times, raised her spirits and said: “Let’s talk about the matter just now. The old eunuch said that Han Shaoling has been on the throne for thirteen years, which meant that he really dispelled the catastrophe that will happen ten years from now. In the story I saw, Han Shaoling did not defeat Jiang Yanji and Huangfu Jun, but it ended with him marrying Meng Wuyou only. Unexpectedly, the story ended, but the characters in the story continued to live their life.”

“So, who is the person who wrote the book that you read?” You Wuming asked leisurely.

Sang Yuanyuan: “…I didn’t pay attention to the author’s name. You don’t know how busy I was at that time, even busier than you!”

——Let’s discuss the importance of keeping the author’s name.

“Fine, fine, fine.” The way You Wuming shook his head perfunctorily looked very sexy. “Madam manages everything every day and is no idler than me.”

“But the great hero who saved the world has been sent to underground[2] by us. What should we do now?” Sang Yuanyuan sighed.

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[1] Goulan brothel: it is actually an ancient theater, a place for ancient people to entertain themselves with songs, dances, and opera performances. But over time, the actors on the stage look handsome and beautiful, which naturally evokes people’s sexual fantasies.

[2] underground: ‘underground’ here means grave.